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  1. Public Bookmark 7

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    There is a place past Ashedro, past Puzhvarno and Zhuro, a rowboat across the Tetara and a day's ride through sheer heights that will make your horse falter, yet will blossom with such effusive sunlit pinks and eggshell oranges, that you will feel you could topple happily into that lush below and be swaddled like a baby in a cradle. The trees will grow arching and entwining above your head, catching you in their pale sage cast, laying a claim to your skin so it would not be so unthinkable if you to decided to shed your pack, spread your limbs on their roots, and be part of their hollow.

    Slow down when the stones coalesce into a footpath. You will find a gatehouse with a lemony wreath of gironta leaves beckoning you to its entrance. Silvanis will fasten your bindings.

    Isabon Meir is nestled in the shattered core of the mountain, sprawled open-faced to the sun. You will sail through the mist, your clothes billowing and your skin cold with vapor, rushing into that embrace of starburst color so fast you will not be able to hear yourself breathe, and before your toes meet the ground, you will forget anywhere else.

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    26 Jun 2026

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    As per the title above: How Anakin Became the Mand'alor by Accident (And Started a Jedi Temple, and Possibly a Cultural Revolution, Also by Accident). You may be surprised to discover that this is meant to be silly.

    Also, if someone wants to make this into a properly big-sized serious fic, you have my blanket permission.

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    09 Jun 2026

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    There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
    Than are dreamt of in your philosophy. - Hamlet, Act 1 Scene 1

    In which John is (reluctantly) a wizard, Mycroft is (apparently) omniscient, and Sherlock is (surprisingly) oblivious.

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    23 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 16

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    Back in her home, without the twins to mind and chase after, Maude found herself at loose ends. She’d spent months looking forward to the days when Thom and Alanna would be someone else’s headache, but now that she finally had peace she found it inexplicably empty. She missed Thom’s constant questions and Alanna’s easy affection, missed their inescapable presence at her hearth. For nearly ten years, ever since the twins were old enough to walk on their own, Maude had narrated her activities to them, teaching and explaining and hoping to lead by example. Now, she prepared a salve for burns and asked aloud why she had chosen the ingredients she had, only to remember that the boy who would have answered her was at the City of the Gods. She brought in wood for the fire and frowned when the pile was smaller than usual, before remembering that the girl who always helped her was at the palace, making her own destiny.

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    10 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 3

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    A Rider Commander wants to dodge the parade of bachelors her aunt's threatened to throw at her. An Own Corporal wants his family to stop worrying so much about when he'll settle down. They decide a partnership is in order.

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    09 May 2026